Fire From Heaven Book Novels & Stories

, but before the old lady could complete CEO intervenes,” just throw her out of my cabin right now or else I am going to fire you all”, ordering his guards Just burn each and every copy of this book or else ....”, But before she could complete her sentence suddenly her voice gets husky and his facial expressions starts changing, and she again continues,” I am going to. “, and once again before completing her sentence she ends up hitting wall of the room exploding her mind like a bomb and soon her blood spills all over the room which leaves both of us scared So not having any other option with just ended up burning each and every copy of the book which were collected across the globe but stil

I feel whole again as I let a small flame dance over my fingertips. I can’t resist. I run outside and create the largest fireball I’ve ever made and throw it straight into the stream causing steam to rise from the surface, I’m back baby. I put on a well fitting pale blue dress that looks like it is made of ice, the back is covered. Not because of the cold but because I want Scott to think I'm still weak., I don't need to worry about the cold anymore, not now that my flames are back.

Walking through the smoke was a girl with short blonde hair and the blue eyes I had locked with just a minute ago. “Heather?” Matt wheezed, but before he could say anything else, she crossed the room. Her fingers extended into claws, and she broke Matt’s cuff. Her face winced, but she never let out a cry of pain. “Come on, this place is not safe!” Alaric yelled as the fire licked the ceiling. I helped Matt stand up, and Alaric threw Matt’s arm over his shoulder, helping him out of the room. The fire crackled around us as we made our way out of the cabin.

Why? "Shhhh... Hush now ting." Cherry kept hushing her down as I stood there watching the scene unfold. "I miss them." She whispered in between her cries and tightened her arms around Cherry's back. Miss who? I worried out loud. "You know what, your mum and dad are watching you over from heaven. They're your angels. I know that because my parents are also watching us." Cherry comforted, whispering into her hair as she kept patting her back slowly.

felt like my soul would burst. I felt Selwyn try to reach me through our bond but he couldn’t leave the library. His confusion and worry for me was seeping into the corners of my mind. Then I felt his furry as he shifted and began ripping apart the library. I knew Prince Scott wouldn’t let him hurt anyone if they entered the library. I couldn’t reach out to my treasure to reassure him as the pain became unbearable. I screamed as my body elevated off the bed and erupted into blue flames. I trusted the mother goddess and knew she wouldn’t kill me but I never imagined that a recharge from her would be like this. Dragons were forged in fire and we didn’t burn at all but these flames felt like I

Stella screamed, her voice slicing through the chaos. Our eyes darted toward the key barrier as it suddenly erupted with fiery magic, fireballs raining down on us like a relentless storm. We dodged as best as we could, but exhaustion weighed me down, my movements sluggish. I couldn't keep up. Just as I stumbled, bracing for the worst, Kayden surged forward. To my utter shock, he caught the fire with his bare hands. The flames didn’t burn him—they seemed to freeze mid-air, crackling against his skin before vanishing into nothingness, as though he commanded them.

CHAPTER 30 – Burning Horizon Rowan stood at the edge of Firespire Cliff, the wind whipping through her hair, tugging at her cloak. The world below stretched endlessly, forests and valleys fading into the distance. She clenched her fists, feeling the pulse of her fire echo through her veins. A ring of blue flame appeared in the sky, arcing high above the horizon. It twisted and shimmered, impossible in shape and color, yet undeniable. Rowan’s chest tightened. Azeriel. A message. A challenge. A declaration.

But because my sister, Raven Webster, thought Snowviper was too terrifying to look at, she stole Blazewing for herself. A month later, the whole world turned hotter, and the heatwave apocalypse began. Snowviper's power, just like his name, could lower the temperature within ten feet of him, creating a living shield against the burning world. Blazewing, on the other hand, carried the opposite—heat and fire. Raven took Blazewing, but she died of heat stroke in the heatwave apocalypse, while I survived thanks to Snowviper's cooling power. In her final moments, Raven was convinced I had stolen her husband. She whispered poison into Snowviper's ear, and he killed me.

Father has tried to get him to quit too many times, but since his academic results are great and his combat skills even better, there’s only so much he can do. Tristan rises, slipping the silver lighter from his pocket. Instead of handing it over, he strides toward me. Stopping beside the desk, his eyes narrow as he flips to the front page of the book in my hand. Across the cover, golden letters gleam with the words: The Nature of Fire. He returns to the couch and asks, “Didn’t Lilith say your fire magic was dormant?” “That’s what I thought too,” I murmur. My fingers tighten against the cover, and I try not to think of the many possibilities to explore. Kade abandons his spot and draws close

The hollow lay in ruin. Smoke curled from shattered stone, drifting upward through the cracked ceiling where moonlight filtered in thin, ghostly beams. Moss that once carpeted the floor lay burned to blackened threads. The blood of wolves soaked into the earth, dark and steaming. Witchfire embers hissed against the damp roots, sputtering out one by one like dying stars. The ground still trembled faintly, recalling the storm Selene had unleashed — fire, frost, and raw magic braided together in a force the world had never seen.